It was a memory to quickly made. As I leaned out of breath against Rose, I watched as the young man rolled off of his satiated counterpart only to be ...jumped on by another gal who was apparently driving by and witnessed the final stages of his performance. She dove head first onto his deflating member fully clothed, nursing its length into her throat while her cheeks collapsed and expanded with a fervent oral massage. Kind of reminded me of a bull frog.Rose slowly straightened up; visibly. "I really don't know." Well," said James, "I have a lot of work to do. In the meantime, I needyou to practice as LaShaunda. I think you should come over here anddress, and let me coach you. You can stay as Dave around your house, butkeep up on reading your magazines, and internet articles for blackwomen." Ok," I said, "I will do. And until now, I think of myself as LaShaunda.I won't let you down."----I spent Wednesday evening at James's house, practicing as LaShaunda.James had told me,. I'll give it to him. He makes sure I never want for an orgasm.Unfortunately, he has gotten kinky as of late, more so than I would care for, normally.I didn't mind it when he bought this ridiculous extension. That's right! It resembles a hollow dildo but with a condom collar. It reminds me of those French Foreign Legion caps.I half expected him (not that I embraced the idea) to drag our daughter into the mix. She's only sixteen, now, but she was the aggressor with the local pro. She loves sex. Dean blamed Helen for it and decided to find a way to make her pay. Only it wouldn't be her, it would be me!Dean spent the next few days checking his handiwork and it wasn't long before he sussed that he could find a way to make me suffer. Now, Susan was a bit of a looker, a little younger than my Wife, Helen, but was well proportioned and always loved to dress sexily, and regularly caught me checking her out. Dean knew this and used it to his advantage. I got invited to their house to.